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The guy told me he knew a friend of a friend who dealt
in the sex-slave trade. He said that he could introduce
me to someone who could accommodate my needs. (MF, prost,
intr, bd, asian)
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Ky and I sat at the dining room table playing Gin while
waiting for the delivery. It was about 8:20 p.m. on a
Friday night, and "they" were overdue.
Ky (pronounced Key) had hooked me up with these guys,
cause he knew how lonely I was getting, and how tired I
was of the usual bar scene. An overweight, slightly
balding widower in his mid 40's doesn't always do so
well there with most of the stuck up American girls,
with their grandiose attitudes. Asian girls appeared to
be a lot easier to deal with, more loving and willing.
I met Ky, a Cambodian who escaped the Kamir Rouge in the
70's in 1981 at work. His story is right out of "The
Killing Fields". He managed to make it to the U.S., got
a good education and became a citizen. We remained
friends after we both moved on to bigger and better
things and he knew I was partial to Asian women since I
would talk to him about them a great deal since my wife
passed on.
I asked him if he knew of this underground slave trading
that went on between the U.S. and Asia. Girls (or
whatever you had in mind) were "imported" into the
States from a variety of countries and sold on the black
market. Now don't get me wrong, I'm not into slavery,
although I have to admit, I have browsed some of the S/M
sites around the web and found it somewhat provocative,
but I'm not in favor of non-consensual sex.
I was just looking for something I couldn't find here.
This trading wasn't just for slaves, but for any kind of
companionship, marriage, affairs, etc. He told me he
knew a friend of a friend of a friend that new of a
friend that dealt in the trade, that he could introduce
me to that could accommodate me.
We had met Hu and his "associates" a month ago and
negotiated a deal. It would cost me $6,000, half up
front, which I thought was pretty reasonable considering
what I was spending to date some of the low life western
girls out there. In return he would deliver a variety of
women to choose from.
As we played cards, I could look across the living room
through the glass doors to the patio of my ground floor
condo, and keep an eye on the parking lot. A brand new
Cadillac and a van with a lot of glass pulled up.
"They're here!" I said trying to collect the cards, "Get
the door."
A large contingency of people quickly moved from the
vehicles, across the lawn, and to the entryway. Ky
opened the door and motioned them into the living room.
5 girls filed into the room, and lined up in front of
the loveseat separating the living room from the dining
room. they were followed by one of Hu's men, then Hu
made his entrance to the dining room toward me followed
by his second man.
Ky closed the door as Hu and I shook hands. Hu dressed
in a tailored suite, and looked like a Mafia Don, while
his men dressed in street clothes and jackets, with
obvious bulges where their weapons were. I thought
"These guys don't mess around" while Ky looked a little
pale.
"Greetings M. Bart. It is nice to see you again." Hu
said bowing slightly with a devious grin on his face. "I
bring you Number One choice here, what do you think?" he
said, waving his arm to present the girls.
"Very nice," I said, "Have a seat. Glass of wine?"
"You are most gracious, thank you."
"Something for your men?"
"No, thank you. And how is M. Ky this evening?"
Ky just glared at him, like he hated him from a previous
life.
Hu chuckled lightly.
"Have a seat, Ky," I suggested as I pulled the seat out
next to me. "So, you see something that appeals to you?"
Hu motioning to the girls.
Ky and I looked them over. All were dressed casually and
stood practically at attention, but looking down. They
were all very pretty, and young. None could have been
over 25. The first three had dark complexions, and were
a bit scrawny looking. The last two more healthy looking
and fairer but all appeared to need a bath and looked
disheveled from wherever they came. I whispered to Ky,
"The two on the right Japanese?"
"Yes, the others Chinese."
"The one on the left is Thai," Hu interrupted.
"Can we see them nude?" I asked Hu, thinking pretty
ballsy of me. He looked at me then nodded to Ky. Ky rose
some and loudly, gave a short order to Hu's men in
Chinese. I though this must be some fraternity I don't
know about. The two men started motioning with their
arms and shouting at the girls, and the first three
started to disrobe. Then the other two followed along.
One of the men closed the curtain.
After a few minutes, there they stood, at attention
again, five beautiful Asian girls, totally nude, for my
viewing pleasure. I looked at Ky. He seemed transfixed
with the Thai, I seemed to lean toward the Japanese. The
men ordered them to turn 180 degrees to show us their
backs, then had them turn back again. We scrutinized
them closer.
The Thai had curly hair to her neck, straight shoulders,
32B breasts, small nipples, nice hips and legs, and a
Shirley Temple face, but with very evil looking
eyebrows. She sort of smiled with attitude.
China1 had long straight hair down to the middle of her
back and parted off center with strands hanging in her
face. Her figure similar to the Thai but with incredibly
dark nipples that pointed to the ceiling, her face plain
and unremarkable.
China2 was the shortest of the group and had nice
flowing shoulder length hair parted in the middle. This
girl had the typical squinty eyes and a cute face, but
no figure to speak of. Flat-chested, flat ass, and skin
to the bone, kind of unhealthy looking Jap1 had long
straight hair, with curls at the sides of her forehead.
She had a harder face, with stronger Oriental accents,
high eyebrows and thick lips on a small mouth. Larger
36D breasts with nice cleavage and large flat nipples,
wide hips and large ass but with short stubby legs, and
a big bush.
Jap2 had long black hair to below her shoulders, parted
off center, but with cute bangs to her eyebrows. She had
large almond eyes on the prettiest face. Her breasts
were large and well proportioned with perfect nipples
that were hardening by the second. She had a soft round
ass on near perfect legs, all in all the most complete
girl of the group.
After a few minutes, Hu said bluntly, "You make choice
now!"
"Not so fast, I don't even know anything about these
girls."
"What you want to know? I tell you!"
"I'd rather ask them myself if you don't mind."
"How you gonna do that, they hardly speak English?"
"I have my interpreter here," I said pointing to Ky "
We'll do it in the bedroom privately, so they can answer
honestly."
"You not use my girls! They not for pleasure yet unless
you want them all!" Hu protested.
"Relax, we're just going to take a closer look, and ask
some questions, with the door open, alright?" We headed
for the bedroom suite "Send the first girl in."
Hu ordered the Thai to go with us. She protested
thinking we were gonna do her. He ordered her again,
then she went.
When she got to the bedroom, I asked her if she spoke
English. She looked her answer, so Ky spoke to her in
Chinese. They had a quaint little conversation, I think
Ky was buttering her up, she was smiling.
I asked the questions, and Ky translated: How long have
you been in America? Do you like America and Americans?
Do you want to stay? What is your education? Etc, etc,
etc. This gave us an opportunity to take a closer look
at things like skin complexion, teeth, personal hygiene,
how she'd look with my dick in her mouth, y'know, the
usual male stuff.
We also asked if she had been hurt or abused by these
men, which she got pretty nervous about. Ky said she
thought we were going to tell Hu this stuff, but we
reassured her that it was just between us. She relaxed
and said that they had been treated very well, and not
even touched by anyone.
I was reluctant about this whole thing that these girls
were just gonna be a bunch of bimbo hookers, that's why
I was taking my time taking a close look. I was spending
a lot of money, and didn't want to rush into a mistake.
I also took a precaution of making an appointment with a
doctor friend of mine to thoroughly check out whomever I
picked later on that weekend.
The last thing we asked this girl to do was a little
strange, we asked her to climb onto the bed on all fours
to get a view of her ass and pussy. She gave us a
strange look, but then complied. I had to hold Ky back.
She was gorgeous. She was a tight little package.
We thanked her, and sent her back with the others, and
asked the next girl in while I made mental computations
for scoring.
We continued interviewing to the last girl. They all had
their strong points and any man wouldn't be disappointed
with any one of them.
When the last girl came in, she appeared much more
nervous to the point of shaking with goose bumps (even
though it was August) She was sweet, and innocent and
you could tell that she just had never been exposed to
this sort of thing before. I asked her if she spoke
English and she said yes, one of the few that did.
We asked her the same questions. She tried to respond.
"I see you're scared, but relax, we won't hurt you," I
said.
She shook her head.
"Can I get you something, a drink perhaps?"
"No," she said.
"Do you need to use the bathroom?"
She shook her head yes. I motioned her toward the bath,
and closed the door behind her.
Ky and I took the moment to compare notes. If he wasn't
already married with children, he'd take the Thai in a
minute. But we both seemed to agree that this cute
little girl was the one for me. What we gleaned from the
brief interview was that she was the best educated with
the most ambition, but yet submissive enough to do
whatever she was told.
When she came back out, she seemed a little better, no
goose bumps, but her nipples still stood straight out.
She looked down most of the time, embarrassed by her
nakedness, but she looked up for a moment and gave me a
sweet smile that melted my heart.
We all proceeded back to the rest of the group. She went
back around the loveseat and took her place with the
others, who were now kneeling/ sitting on the floor. Ky
and I took our places at the table. Hu a little calmer
after emptying the bottle of wine "So M. Bart, you have
made a decision?" "I've decided on the little Japanese
girl" I replied.
"An excellent choice, I was going to keep that one for
myself," he said Looking at the girl with his devious
smile. "By the way, what's her Name?" I asked.
"Yumi. Yumico Fujizawa," he said as he looked over to
his men. He gave them an order.
All the girls except Yumi got up and dressed quickly
while one of the men ran out the door. When he returned,
he dropped a duffel bag on the floor, which I assumed to
be Yumi's at which point Hu stood finishing his wine.
"Now M. Bart, we have an agreement, yes?" I pulled an
envelope with the balance of the money from my pocket,
and handed it to Hu.
He in return handed me an envelope with the necessary
papers for her to be here. We shook hands as Hu said,
"It was a pleasure doing business with you, I hope you
enjoy your purchase."
With that, one man opened the door and they all followed
Hu out leaving Yumi still on the floor.
"These guys were making me nervous," I said to Ky.
"They bad men," Ky replied.
"Do you think they would come back and try and kidnap
her back?" I asked.
"I don't think so, they move a lot of merchandise, and
have reputation to keep up."
I patted Ky on the back, "Ky, I really appreciate all
the help you've been, I couldn't have done it without
you."
"Oh no problem, as long as you will be happy now."
"Well we'll see."
"I think I'll head home, you don't need me now."
"Thanks Ky, I'll call you." I walked Ky outside to his
car.
* * *
When I came back in, she was crying. Tears rolling down
her face, eyes closed. I walked to the back of the
loveseat separating us and looked down at her, God she
is beautiful.
"Why do you cry?" I asked.
She didn't reply, but started to compose herself. I
picked up one of my cats that had come out from under
the bed after everyone left and was now sitting on a
dining room chair, and walked into the living room and
sat down on the loveseat not quite in front of her. I
put the cat to her chest, and she hugged it close while
I wiped her tears from her cheek. She settled down, and
stroked the cat.
"Are you hungry?" I asked.
She nodded her head yes, and continued cuddling the cat,
a smile starting to form as the cat purred and talked.
"How's pizza sound?"
She nodded her head again. I called, and rounded up the
necessities in the kitchen then took a piss break.
* * *
When I came back, she was still sitting there, you know,
how they kind of kneel with their calves and feet out to
each side, instead of under their buttocks like western
woman do. She was developing friendships with the cats
and smiling like a little girl with a doll.
BING-BONG!
Pizza guy.
I paid the guy, him standing out in the entryway, didn't
even look in or notice this beautiful nude girl sitting
on the floor. I set the pizza down on the table and
called, "Yumi?"
She got up and scurried over quickly to me and knelt
down on the floor before me, bowing. I pulled a chair
out and lifted her by the arm and motioned her to have a
seat.
I tried to establish communications with her as we ate.
"What part of Japan you from?"
"Kanazawa in Ishikawa"
"You have family there?"
"Mother, father, younger sister."
"Miss them?"
"Yes, very much."
"Well, I guess we could give them a call tomorrow."
With that statement, her eyes lit up, and a big smile
crossed her face, and she looked me in the eyes for the
first time.
"You can call Japan?"
"Sure. It may cost a few bucks, but I don't see a
problem."
"Oh, that would be very nice of you to do this."
With that, she relaxed with a contented look on her
face, and continued eating. I sat across from her and
had a hard time not staring at her, she was gorgeous and
well mannered. Each time she leaned over to take a bite,
her nipples brushed the edge of the table, and stood out
a little more. I thought I must be dreaming to be this
lucky, this wonderful girl here, I didn't even know, or
know me, sitting naked, eating pizza, not objecting one
bit.
After we finished the pizza and cleaned up, I said,
"Would you like to take a shower with me?" She agreed,
then followed as we went to the bedroom suite.
* * *
In the bathroom, I prepared the shower, and was
surprised when Yumi began unbuttoning my shirt, then my
pants. After the last article was removed, she held her
hand to her mouth and giggled.
What a confidence builder.
I didn't pursue the laugh, I was too afraid of what it
was for. At least she didn't gag or hurl I thought, but
also, this kept me from having too obvious a hard-on.
We got into the shower, and Yumi closed her eyes as the
water saturated her body. I took the soap and a
washcloth and lathered the two up, washed her face then
down her shoulders and arms, then came back up for her
chest. Using my left hand behind her back for support, I
lathered up those luscious tits and nipples, then her
belly and pussy.
By now, my increasing hard-on was rubbing against her
hip and thigh lubricated by the soap running down her
body and as I continued probing deeper into her cunt,
she moaned as she began stroking my cock. I pushed the
cloth deep into her slit, and she gasped deeply. Then up
into her asshole, and massaged the two together for a
few moments while she continued stroking me nearer to
climax.
I moved my left hand down her back and soaped up a few
fingers, and worked one in and out of her ass, then
dropped the cloth and continued in her pussy with my
right hand, concentrating on her now extended clit.
She worked my cock like a pro, faster and faster, and
looked down at it the whole time as my hands worked her
clit, pussy and asshole with the same rhythm. She moaned
louder and louder, and mumbled something in Japanese I
couldn't understand and soon, I could feel her
shuddering and as her orgasm started, she closed her
eyes and tilted her head back "Oooohhhh" ing the whole
time.
I couldn't hold back any longer and as she stroked, I
blew my load all over her thigh and bush. She pumped and
pumped, and squeezed the cum out of my dick, and looked
down curiously as the goo mingled with the shower water
and dribbled down her leg. She looked back at me with
the same curiosity, those big dark eyes wondering, and I
wanted to kiss her sweet lips but refrained to keep her
a little off balance. I wanted so much to fall in love
with this girl, but at the same time, wanted to keep her
curiously submissive, and didn't want to spoil her right
off.
We held each other for a while, and I knew that this
girl was what I had been looking for. We caressed each
other's body a while until we were rudely interrupted by
the hot water turning to cold.
Yumi followed me back into the bedroom. I laid her down
on the bed and started to massage her clit again. The
more I rubbed, the more she parted her legs for me and
the damper she got. I slid off the bed onto the floor to
get a better look at this most perfect Asian cunt, which
was, just at the edge of the bed now, and pushed her leg
up, resting her feet on the bed. It's amazing how their
hips can allow their legs to spread so much wider apart
than western women, that she formed an "M" with her
pussy at the bottom of the "V" part.
Allowing me full access to her, I inserted two fingers,
and licked her clit while I reached for a cock shaped
10" dildo from the nightstand. When my tongue touched
her, she bucked and started her second orgasm writhing
back and forth and moaning loudly. By now, she was just
dripping wet, when I pushed the dildo into her, and she
bucked violently again, screaming in ecstasy. I worked
the dildo in and out and was amazed the she took a good
8-inches of it till it bottomed out.
Continuing to work the dildo, I crawled back on the bed,
and positioned myself beside her on my knees with my
cock at her face. She looked at it with that sweet smile
on her face, and I rested it on her lips. She kissed the
underneath of it, then used her tongue to lick the
entire length of it, and bit at it teasingly.
As I struggled to reach the dildo from my angle, I led
one of her hands to take over which she did perfectly,
continuing to work it in and out of herself. As she
opened her mouth to groan, I pushed my cock in, which
she willingly accepted.
As she worked her dildo in and out, I worked my dick in
and out, the vision bringing me to a boil and ready to
spill over, I just couldn't resist pulling out, and
painting her face with my cum. She didn't care, she was
going to town with that toy as I shot the first two wads
on her face, then put it back in her mouth where she
milked the rest of it dry.
I leaned over next to her when I finished and watched
her continue to play as she looked at me smiling. Wiping
my finger across her cheek scooping up some of my cream,
I smeared it to her lips and into her mouth. She sucked
my finger clean, and I continued this till her face was
dry.
When we finished, Yumi curled up in my arms, dildo still
implanted in her cunt, and we dozed off to sleep.
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.
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